"Next time there is this nurse's job, whoever wants to do it, whoever wants to do it, let's do it"

Having said that, seeing the newcomer in crisis, he couldn't help it, raised his right foot and stepped on the chest of the hotel owner, and pulled out the peach wood sword ~ with a little force.

The zombie's body is also hard, standing like an iron wall, and Song Ying doesn't have the power to break out and can't even kick it.

Drink!

Another kick on the zombie's chest, kicking it to the ground, and at the same time, it was also used as a stepping stone, and the force of the recoil supported Song Ying and quickly rushed over there.

Click!!

The peachwood sword poked at the zombie that pinched the little fat man, this time it was not as smooth as the iron knife cutting tofu, but there was a crisp sound, and the wooden sword appeared a slight crack, and it looked like it was about to break!

"Roar!" The zombie that caught ~ He Qiushi roared at Song Ying.

"Fake zombie, the acting skills are good" Song Ying fell into the car and kicked out while throwing the wooden sword to Wei Qing.

The zombie who couldn't dodge was instantly kicked in the head.

Apparently, the zombie was a vampire.

Without a head, the vampire's hands were still pinching the little fat man's neck, and he was about to suffocate, so Song Ying smashed it into ice with one palm.

"Hoo ——!!" Being able to breathe fresh air again, the little fat He Qiushi's face was intoxicated.

Happiness is really as simple as it is written in the book, being able to breathe and live is a kind of happiness.

The two horses paced back and forth restlessly, they were supermarket crossing machines, although Song Ying was not worried about their safety, but they were also afraid that the horses would damage themselves and others and not be able to go back.

Surrounded by more and more zombies.

The most troublesome thing is that some of these guys are real zombies, and some are vampire zombies.

The real zombie has the peachwood sword in Wei Qing's hand, plus his set of Maoshan techniques that have not yet graduated to deal with it, as for the vampire, without the hard body of the zombie, it basically can't withstand Song Ying's palm.

But Song Ying's brute force is useless when it encounters even more brutal zombies, and Wei Qing, who can't deal with Western vampires, is simply asking for his own death by poking the peach wood sword in his hand!

"The front should be the church" Song Ying looked at the church in front of her, knowing that the battle inside was also at its peak.

"Hold on!" Looking at the few people whose faces had completely changed color, even Wei Qing, who had commendable courage, showed a gloom on his face.

More and more zombies are coming closer, but I can't tell which one is a real zombie and which one is a vampire.

The night is still so long, how should a person live?

Just when Song Ying and the others were under siege, the other party, Uncle Nine and the bearded priest, were also in big trouble, although the monster in front of them was said to be zombies, but they were not afraid of the talisman.

He said it was a vampire, but he jumped up and broke the cross.

Many priests around him were tricked and turned into enemy forces to participate in the battle.

“uncle nine！” The bearded priest took two steps back, hugged the cross and said back to back with Uncle Nine, "We may be going to see the Lord today!" ”

"Don't, I'm not used to eating foreign food" Uncle Nine grabbed two handfuls of yellow talismans and threw them out, and there were words in his mouth.

"Phew!" With a finger of the wooden sword, Huang Fu suddenly turned into fist-sized fireballs and smashed towards the priests who had turned into zombies around them.

Bang bang bang, the zombie hit by the fireball suddenly wailed.

"Uncle Nine, your fireball is very powerful" The bearded priest watched with some excitement as Uncle Nine cast a spell, "Come a few more times, and we can win!" ”

"I can't use this kind of trick a few times, how many more times?!" Uncle Nine kicked the bearded priest away, and at the same time leaned back to avoid the sneak attack of the vampire boss.

"This guy is too weird, no matter what method can solve him!"

"He's a zombie and a vampire combination, and you can't kill him with a single method!"

The voice suddenly came from the door of the church, attracting the attention of Uncle Nine and the bearded priest, as well as the attention of the vampire boss.

A man covered in gold paint appeared at the door, seemingly extremely hard, but there were still a dozen subtle scratches on his body.

This person is Song Ying!

Behind him, there were a few newcomers, but these newcomers were nervous and on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

Just when he was besieged just now, Song Ying had to perform the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the Ice and Fire Palm.

There is a magic skill on the defense, and the attack of the vampire is like tickling, but the attack of the zombie gives him a headache, and he can actually break through his own defense!

Fortunately, the damage only stops at a little bit of skin.

The corpse poison invaded, but it didn't spread so quickly, according to Song Ying's system, there was no day or two that could not invade the internal organs, if this battle was to be fought for a day or two, Song Ying might as well simply turn into a zombie.

The frantically rising ice in his right hand combined with the scorching flames in his left hand, barely protecting the carriage from the siege of vampires and zombies.

"Wei Qing, twelve o'clock direction, kill!"

"Got it!" Wei Qing licked ~ his mouth, and the peach wood sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation.

The vampire wearing a Qing official uniform and pretending to be a zombie jumped forward when he saw the peachwood sword stabbing over, and the vampire also knew that the only weapon that could hurt that group of brainless zombies now was the peachwood sword, as long as the peachwood sword was blocked, the zombie army could easily level the few people in front of him.

Who would have thought that a flaming hand would grab it~.

The vampire's face was distorted by the high temperature, causing his entire arm to quickly turn into charcoal, while the real zombie was defeated by Wei Qing, who had already targeted the position, with one move!

The corpse gas erupted, and the heavy smell pushed Song Ying and Wei Qing back.

"Want to go?!" Song Yingna, who had completely burst out of strength, also allowed others to take advantage of it and leave, and pressed her right hand, and when she caught it back, there were more headless corpses on the ground.

Song Ying has an extra ice hockey puck.

As the right hand is released, the puck falls to the ground...... Bang, crumble into ice chips all over the ground, just wait for the temperature to rise, and finally completely melt the ice chips.

If there is another rain, there will be no blood left on the ground.

He found that through the red-clothed Song Ying devouring ghosts in his mind, not only did his spiritual strength increase, but it seemed that the heat of the flame and the temperature of the frost had increased!

In the drowsy night, Song Ying, who was wearing a plaid suit, stood in front of the carriage, the flames rising in his left hand had covered his shoulder, the cold air on his right arm was spurting, and the ground around him had already formed patches of hoarfrost.

"It turns out that Brother Song is so powerful." The high school couple breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Song Ying, who was like a god, and felt that there was hope for the two of them to survive.

And Wei Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on the transcendent back, and the hand holding the wooden sword was already trembling.

Suddenly, I heard Song Ying shouting, "Wei Qing, four o'clock direction!" ”

"Yes!"

Wei Qing also knew that if he wanted to become stronger, he still needed to get through the current difficulties.

After such a fight, when she arrived at the church, Song Ying's suit turned into rags, and her body was scarred after being painted with gold paint.

Wei Qing was even more unbearable, even if he was holding a peachwood sword, and Song Ying killed all the vampires alone, just let him solve the zombies, he was tired enough, and a peachwood sword finally couldn't hold it and broke into two.

Uncle Nine looked like a person and found out that it was Song Ying.

"Could it be that he opened Su Hui and cultivated a golden body?" Song Ying's appearance is indeed easy to misunderstand, King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill is originally a mortal martial art created according to the golden body of Buddhism.

"No, the golden body is obviously insufficient, and the body is scratched by zombies!" has been fighting with zombies all his life, and Uncle Nine can see from the wound alone that Song Yinggang has fought with zombies.

"Sir," the bearded priest saw that it was Song Ying, and hurriedly asked, "You said that he is a combination of a vampire and a zombie, so how can you overtake him?" ”

"It's very simple, East meets West!"

"East meets West?" Uncle Nine and the bearded priest asked in unison, one holding a wooden sword and the other carrying a cross.

The two looked at each other and seemed to have thought of a way.